During the more than ten years she was in Qiao Zhai, every Qingming Festival, although he would not take her to the cemetery, he wanted to see her when he went back.

He was not used to the desolation of the cemetery.

But Qiao Zhai is very warm, especially when he comes home and sees her smiling with him, his cold heart will warm up.

So every year after leaving the cemetery, he would return to Qiao's house as soon as possible.

Even today, he has not changed this habit.

Although he knew that she was not in Qiao's house tonight.

She can't wait for him anymore...

The world is so big, he doesn't know where she is, and trying to find her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But he is willing to fish for it.

There is still such a long life, and he believes that he will always find her, as long as it is not too late.

The wipers kept scraping the car glass, and the Rolls-Royce drove through the rain.

It didn't take long for Josnian to arrive at Qiao's house.

The lights in Qiao's house were very bright. He knew that she liked the bright feeling and was afraid of the dark.

He turned on the lights, hoping that one day she would be able to see everything in Qiao's house when she came back.

"Mr. Qiao, let me pour you a cup of hot water." The new servant acted according to the opportunity. She poured Josnian a cup of freshly brewed green tea.

Josnian did not rush upstairs. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a teacup and silently looking in the direction of the TV.

The TV is not on and there is nothing on the screen.

In a daze, a girl's clear voice seemed to ring in his ears: "Master Qiao, you are back, what do you want to drink? I will pour it for you. Green tea, black tea, Pu'er tea, fruit tea..."

"I want brandy, do you recognize me?" He curled his lips slightly, his deep eyes locked on her fair face.

"I don't recognize it, but I know it's wine. Drinking is not good, so don't drink it. After you got drunk last time at a party..." She suddenly fell silent.

"Huh? What happened to me last time?"

"nothing."

"I don't like half-talking."

She pursed her lips and said dissatisfied, "You're just talking nonsense when you're drunk."

"Why don't I remember I have this problem?"

"You are drunk, but you still remember? You said I was quite cute."

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, "Did I say that? You were really drunk."

She gave him a hard look.

"Mr. Qiao, do you want to watch TV? Shall I turn on the TV for you?" Seeing Josnian's confusion, the new servant couldn't help shouting.

Josnian came to his senses and shook his head: "No need."

After saying that, he went upstairs with the tea cup and returned to the master bedroom where he and she had lived.

It used to be his room alone, and then it was the room for the two of them. However, there weren't many things that belonged to her in this room. The overall style still belonged to him, simple and monotonous.

His bed was very big, and it was on this bed that he had sex with her for the first time, but he left her the next day without saying goodbye.

Josnian put down the cup in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently rubbed the newly changed sheets with his fingers.

She really didn't give him any chance anymore.

He missed her, worried about her, and missed her, but what about her...where did she go...

She could scold him and hit him, why should she ignore him...

This kind of pain that penetrates your bones is not good.

Josnian sat beside the bed, feeling lost again.

There was only a faint scent of essential oil left in the air, and her fragrance could no longer be smelled.
Chapter completed!